RONIN
THE FALLEN STAR
"It might be happy to keep it that way, but I doubt it will turn down a hot meal. And a jail cell will be infinitely more comfortable and out of the elements than the woods at Deepfrost," Ronin pointed out, keeping his eyes forward so he couldn't grace Remi with his own skepticism. The fact that he wouldn't be able to run himself ragged would probably help matters too - though he wasn't sure how the blight in him would take to a confined space. He could feel it now, seething and writhing, and he didn't think it would be long before he found out.
Loren's name fell from Remi's lips and what little restraint Ronin had left crumbled away. "Loren can keep his bony fingers out of my business and away from my family," he snapped, falling abruptly to a halt to the point where Remi's magic would have to drag him further. "No," he said firmly. I'd rather die didn't really need to be said.
Loren's name fell from Remi's lips and what little restraint Ronin had left crumbled away. "Loren can keep his bony fingers out of my business and away from my family," he snapped, falling abruptly to a halt to the point where Remi's magic would have to drag him further. "No," he said firmly. I'd rather die didn't really need to be said.
now don’t you lose hope
I swear I never dream that we’re alone
I swear I still believe but I don’t know
